Huo Qingcang finished sorting out the last document, raised his head and looked outside, and found that it was already dark.

He handed the approved documents to Liang Beixi. Liang Beixi took it, hesitated, and asked tentatively: "Master, are you really going back to London tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Huo Qingcang responded unhurriedly.

"Then...you and Miss Lan..."

Before Liang Beixi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huo Qingcang's cold voice: "You can do whatever I want you to do. How come there is so much nonsense?"

Liang Beixi was frightened into silence. Recently, whenever Miss Lan was mentioned, the young master became very manic. He thought that after so long, he could talk about her rationally, but the result was still the same.

However, even though he was afraid, he still said bravely: "Master, isn't it okay for you to be with other women now? You should be sensible."

Now, he wants to just go back to London. It may be difficult to come back, but the shortcomings in that area have not been resolved yet.

Huo Qingcang's cold eyes shot out a look that could kill someone. Doesn't a man have to hug a woman every day? Even if he can't do it with other women, it doesn't mean that he has to be her and be eaten to death by her.

"How did you go about the investigation I asked you to investigate?"

He changed the topic, and it was a topic that Liang Beixi was very reluctant to touch.

However, he was well prepared, and nothing unusual was revealed during the entire reporting process.

"Ran Qianqian lost her mother when she was fifteen. Her father was not very good to her, so she worked hard to get into A University. She met you there. In fact, the whole thing was the same as what Mr. Chen said. According to her former teachers and classmates

Judging from what she said, her personality is a bit extreme, so she would do such extreme behavior after falling out of love."

Liang Beixi secretly glanced at Huo Qingcang, who had a calm face, and found that he had no special expression, so he said slowly: "If the person you always dream about is her, you may have the same idea as Mr. Chen, and feel that you do too.

One of the murderers who killed her. But, young master, after so many years, I don’t think you need to feel guilty anymore. The deceased is gone, and the path she took was her own choice."

After he finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

After a while, Huo Qingcang slowly said again: "Where are her photos?"

He wanted to see clearly the face in his dream.

"No……"

Huo Qingcang couldn't believe it: "How could it not be?"

"Her family was relatively poor and they never took photos of her. After she went to school, she took some ID photos and kept them with her files at school. But later, there was a fire in the school archives, and some students' files were burned. Others' files were burned.

We did it again, but she died, so no one cares about her."

After Liang Beixi finished speaking, he found that the young master was looking at him with strange eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

He really had a guilty conscience. Who made him lie about Ran Qianqian?

However, he had no choice. The word Ran Qianqian was taboo in the Huo family. He didn't even dare to report to the old man that the young master knew about the existence of Ran Qianqian. He just wanted to suppress the problem before it escalated.

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As long as the young master no longer thinks of this person or mentions this person, everything will be fine.

Huo Qingcang looked away and looked outside at the night. Liang Beixi didn't want him to be entangled in Ran Qianqian's matter anymore, so he changed the topic back.

"Master, let me tell you something, don't be angry. Miss Lan, do you really not plan to associate with her anymore?" In fact, he quite likes Lan Yifeng, even though she is a person with three oil bottles.

She was a woman with a bad background, but when she met the young master, she would not be as aggressive as other women. This made him admire her very much.

He waited for a long time before hearing Huo Qingcang ask casually: "Has the real estate certificate been obtained?"

"Um."

"Have you made arrangements for the children to go to school?"

"Well, everything has been arranged from kindergarten to elementary school, junior high school, and high school." Liang Beixi said again: "The 20 million I want to give her is also ready."

The room fell into silence again, and after another long while, Huo Qingcang's faint voice sounded: "Give me another 30 million."

Liang Beixi was stunned for a moment, Young Master, he obviously still cares about his family, why do he have to cut off the relationship?

Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door behind him, and with a "come in", a servant walked in.

"Master, Miss Lan is outside the door. She said she wants to see you."

He really said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived. Liang Beixi was secretly happy, this guy came at just the right time.

"No!" Huo Qingcang dropped these two words coldly.

"She said there was something very important..."

"I'll see you if I don't see you. When will it be your turn to refute what I say!" The servant yelled violently, and the servant immediately retreated in silence.

"Master..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

This time, Huo Qingcang's terrifying appearance frightened Liang Beixi to the point where he did not dare to speak. He bowed slightly and exited Huo Qingcang's study.

Huo Qingcang clenched his fists and sat motionless by the window.

A strange cell phone rang. It was the ringtone he had specially set for her. It had never rang before, but it rang through the study over and over again the night before he decided to let go of everything and return to London.

When the phone rang for the third time, he angrily grabbed the phone and wanted to throw it away, but in the end he pressed the answer button by some mistake.

"Lan Yifeng, aren't you very reluctant to have contact with me? Why are you calling me?"

"Qing Cang..." A hoarse and weak voice came from the phone: "Help me..."

"I don't care whether you live or die!" He hung up the phone without any nonsense.

"Shit!" In less than a second, he cursed angrily and ran out of the room.

No more words are needed, Qing Cang, save me. Four simple words are enough to make him let go of all his previous persistence.

When he came to the door, he saw her at a glance.

She was supported by Qinqin, with one hand supporting the wall. Her whole body was as soft as cotton, and she could not stand firmly.

"What's wrong with her?" Huo Qingcang rushed forward, took her from Qinqin's hand, and hugged her vigorously.

"I was drugged, and it has a very strong effect."

Huo Qingcang frowned when he heard this. He didn't have time to pursue so much now. He picked her up and said to Qinqin: "Leave her to me."

Then, he left without looking back.

A gust of cold wind came out, and Qinqin came back to her senses. Just now, the scene of Huo Qingcang handsomely picking up Lan Yifeng was still playing over and over in front of her eyes.

She crossed her arms tightly, but it was still cold.

How lucky is Lan Yifeng to be loved by a good man...
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